Arthur rolled his eyes. "What do you expect? You overthrew the king, took the throne, and hurt countless people of Camelot without reason." He shook his head. There was much he wanted to say. That he had trusted her in spite of their constant bickering, cared about her. They had been friends damn it and she had thrown it away. And he didn't fully grasp why.
Hearing about the rabbits, he shook his head. "Bunnies? Really Morgana? That was the best you could taunt me with?" he shot back.
Seeing the strange pendant being held out to him, he took a step back and drew his sword, eyes instantly wary. "And how do I know I won't become possessed if I put that on?" he countered.